The scholar said angrily, "Don't you understand? They sent those two miscellaneous fish just to consume the immortal power! They lost two subordinates in exchange for their own stability, and they made a lot of money!"

The old man choked up in laughter.

"mean!"

Unable to hold back, he cursed.

"Fellow Taoist."

The Divine Ancestor said indifferently, "Since you can see clearly, why bother saying more? Just the two of you are destined to be unable to stop us! As for them...their existence is to pave the way for us!"

"ridiculous!"

The scholar said quietly, "Forty-nine followers of the Chaos God, one hundred and eight sons of the Glazed Immortal, three hundred and sixty-five followers of the Underworld Ghost Tribe, nine thousand disciples of the Wuwan Demon, tens of thousands of disciples of the Nine Netherworlds, and millions of original demon clones!

"

"Except the original demon."
Chapter completed!